Real teaching is not about strength, it’s about me ruling the world!

Before he could finish his words, a young girl trotted between the two of them, half-crouched, and stared at the Rubik's Cube in Kirima Hajime's hand that was constantly spinning with her beautiful eyes.

She had purple shoulder-length hair, beautiful lavender eyes that were listless, black pantyhose under a white pleated skirt, and her half-squatting body outlined her perfect curves.

Masumi Kamuro looked in the direction she came from and saw the nameplate on the table that read Morishita Ai.

"what are you doing?"

"I was watching Kirima Hajime playing with the Rubik's Cube."

Morishita Lan explained weakly, as if he was completely unaware of the explosive atmosphere just now.

Does this need any explanation?

Masumi Kamuro's eyes twitched with anger. Was he taking her for a fool?

She clenched her fists impatiently:

"I'm asking, do you know this guy?"

"I don't know him. This is the first time we meet today."

"Then what are you here for?"

"I came to watch him play with the Rubik's Cube, Kamuro Masumi. I think I've already answered this question a while ago, right?"

"call..."

Kamuro Masumi clenched her fists,

He was so angry that his chest heaved and a number sign appeared on his forehead.

Forget it.

I thought about it and realized that today was the first day of school, so it would be better not to cause any trouble. I didn't expect to meet these two weirdos on the first day.

It's so unlucky!

Kamuro Masumi took a deep breath and turned sideways, glancing at Morishita Ai and Kirima Hajime who was sitting next to him, wanting to see what these two were up to.

Seeing that Kamuro Masumi did not continue to argue, the people around him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If violence breaks out between classmates on the first day of school, it will be a disaster for their school life.

Everyone returned to chatting with each other, but occasionally they would glance at the two weirdos in the middle of the classroom.

Not only Kirima Hajime, but also Morishita Ai was classified as a monster.

This weirdo supported his knees with his hands, half squatted down and stared at the non-stop spinning Rubik's Cube.

But this posture is really awkward and makes people feel uncomfortable.

After three minutes,

Morishita Lan was a little exhausted. She looked at the Rubik's Cube that kept spinning in front of her and said in a flat voice:

"Kirima Hajime, can you lend me this Rubik's Cube?"

"..."

Qijianchuang ignored it.

The person who was turning the Rubik's Cube had stopped, and his right hand was turned over with the palm facing down, holding the Rubik's Cube with five fingers.

Until Morishita Lan spread his hands and made a gesture of receiving,

Kirima Socai slowly placed the magic weapon in the other person's palm.

The two didn't say much. Morishita Lan just stood there, turning the Rubik's Cube in her hand, frowning from time to time. No matter how she turned it, she couldn't put it back into place.

"Ah..."

Masumi Kamuro standing next to her seemed to be a lone ranger as well. She also didn't communicate with anyone, but just sneered while spinning her pen.

She knew it.

There are skills to playing with the Rubik's Cube.

As long as you are an experienced person and have mastered certain techniques, it is not difficult to restore the Rubik's Cube.

The guy next door, Kirima Sou, can turn so smoothly, obviously he is a standard Rubik's Cube player. It is not easy for a novice like Morishita Ai to restore it.

however,

This is nothing special.

It can only be regarded as a hobby or specialty.

Only an ignorant girl like Morishita Ai would be attracted by Kirima Sou's boring tactics.

did not expect.

The person sitting next to me is such a self-centered young master.

What bad luck.

Kamuro Masumi sighed heavily.

I used to have some expectations for high school life, but now I have no good feelings about it at all.

Just then, the class bell rang.

Morishita Lan placed the messed-up Rubik's Cube on Kirima's desk, then returned to his seat, leaving behind only a weak murmur.

“I didn’t expect it to be so difficult.”

PS: Old author, please collect, please collect, please collect

Chapter 3 The weirder a person is, the stronger he is!

Da da da.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

A burly middle-aged male teacher in a suit walked into the classroom and stood in front of the podium.

The whole classroom was silent, and everyone stood up straight.

At the beginning of the school year, everyone hopes to leave a good impression on the teacher, and naturally they are prepared to listen carefully.

Enough to be visible.

These are all a group of exemplary students.

Regardless of the specific results, at least they are excellent on the surface.

Only Qijianchuang seems out of place!

He crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and looked at the teacher at the podium with sharp eyes.

Masumi Kamuro next to him couldn't help but glance at him and complained inwardly.

'This guy is really amazing. He can still act so arrogant even when seeing the teacher. He must be used to it at home. Um, not playing with the Rubik's Cube should be considered as respect for the teacher, right? I really hope the teacher can teach him a lesson, or at least say a few words to him.'

However, the teacher on the podium seemed not to notice. He turned around, picked up the chalk, and wrote his name and phone number on the blackboard. He turned back to look at everyone and said in a deep voice:

"Hello new students, nice to meet you. I'm Tomoya Mashima, the A-class instructor. I'll be teaching you English and will also be the first-year homeroom dean."

"Our school doesn't have a class system, so I'll be your homeroom teacher for the next three years. Please use the phone you'll be given to me shortly to write down my contact information. We'll discuss the rest of the process after you've completed this step."

Teacher Mashima distributed a stack of cell phones to the students in the front row, and then passed them to the back row one by one. The one in the middle row soon reached Kirima Sou, who was fourth.

He picked up a cell phone and quickly checked that it was indeed a closed school.

Although the various pre-installed apps are the same as those in the outside world, they all have special words written on them. Even if they can connect to the Internet, they may have evolved certain restrictions, such as only being able to browse but not comment.

When he was checking his phone, the person behind him suddenly became dissatisfied.

Behind him was a petite girl with short white hair that reached her shoulders. She always had a smile on her face and there was a cane next to the table. It was obvious that she was not in good health.

The nameplate on the table had Sakayanagi Arisu's name written on it.

She stared at the back of Kirima Hajime at the table in front of her with a playful look on her face. She was not angry, but rather a little happy.

You can tell what kind of person he is from the details about him.

Maybe she was the only one who noticed.

Since entering the classroom, Kirima Hajime has never looked anyone in the eye.

It is clear that he has an arrogant character and unparalleled confidence in his own abilities.

When that Morishita Lan borrowed the Rubik's Cube,

Qi Jianchuang did not give it directly to the other party, but chose to hold his palm downward as if it was a gift.

It is obvious that this person is not stingy, but very generous.

But there is a kind of self-centered mentality.

No one can take anything from his hand except what he gives.

Think of this.

Sakayanagi Arisu smiled even more happily.

It is indeed as my father said, it is an interesting school.

She loves to play with these self-righteous strong people the most!

A soft murmur gradually began to be heard behind him, and Sakayanagi Arisu raised his slender arm.

"Your name is Sakayanagi Arisu, right? What's going on?"

"Does the teacher know me?"

"You've already submitted your resumes before you enrolled. It's your job as a teacher to write down your students' names and appearances. I remember your situation. If you need anything, feel free to contact me. Did you raise your hand to ask a question?"

"Thank you, teacher. You are such a respectable teacher."

Sakayanagi Arisu bowed slightly and said with a smile, "The students in the back row didn't receive any cell phones."

The people at the back looked on eagerly, and finally the whole class focused their attention on the four mobile phones in front of the desk.

"Kirima-san..."

Without waiting for Mashima's response, as if out of respect for the teacher, the girl gazed at the back of the person in front of her and said:

"Could you please pass the phone over to me?"

"help yourself."

"That's right~"

The girl's answer was very concise.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. This answer was completely expected. She picked up the cane beside her, stood up from her seat and walked to Kirima Sou's side.

Apparently, she has trouble moving her legs!

The cane supported her petite body, and the sound of it hitting the floor seemed to hit everyone's heart.

She responded candidly.

This undoubtedly makes Kirima Hajime an arrogant, collective-disregarding, and unsympathetic bastard.

She gives people the feeling,

Even though he has difficulty walking and is frail, he still gives people the impression of being strong, independent and self-reliant.

For a while.

Everyone looked at Kirima Hajime with a hint of disgust.

He was unwilling to even hand over the phone and let Sakayanagi get it himself. I didn't expect that there would be such a lack of sympathy in the class.

even,

Some people wanted to help Sakayanagi, but because they were in class, no one took action.

Arisu Sakayanagi glanced at Kirima Hajime who was concentrating on his phone, picked up a phone on the table, and slowly returned to his seat and sat down.

It's inevitable that I feel a little bored inside.

This was actually a question she asked, but unfortunately Kirima Sou didn't respond at all. He seemed not to realize her intention and was simply self-centered?